Future Recollections

There's a window
Leading from my mind
And through it I can see
Places, people
Yet unborn
Things that have to be
My hands, they are extensions
Of a body not yet mine
It will all come back to me
If I give it time

Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up

Now I feel the coming day
The sun warms my body with its rays
Dreams have vanished forevermore
Yet I feel I've been here before
Yet I feel I've been here before